I can understand someone not liking the voice or the songs.

The very first Walnut Whales recording was recorded just a few weeks after I had started singing, out of the blue, started singing. And the voice, you can hear how uncomfortable I am with it, and how terrified I am with it.

I can't play my songs on the smaller harp. I have a Celtic harp. I can't do the key changes.

We are blessed and sustained by what is not said

The way that words fit together is always interesting to me. I love words.

And all that we built, and all that we breathed And all that we spilled or pulled up like weeds Is piled up in back and it burns irrevocably And we spoke up in turns 'til the silence crept over me.

I am always trying to write.